Can’t Win Me Back

At midnight, Amber arrived at a countryside villa in her sportscar. She had changed into a flaming red slit dress and styled her long, dark hair into a

bun that was held together by a golden hairpin.

Her style, classic and alluring, was to Jameson's taste. However, she was dressed to the nines for a nasty deal.

She ran her cold fingertips through the hem of her dress and chuckled bitterly. What a waste of high-grade silk and top-notch tailoring! Her perfect

attire and her dignity would end up being trampled by the beasts she would host.

She received a video call from Wesley when she was about to leave her car. The video call was their preferred way of communication as it was

impossible to be tapped.

"Wesley," she began with a forced smile.

"Ms. Altman, are you about to..." Wesley choked up emotionally at the sight of her beauty. As an employee at The Millennium, he knew what that

would signify.

"What's the matter? Is everything alright?" Amber hurriedly shifted the topic of conversation.

not just any ordinary men, though."

two men might have bought the sbatch of

them. If we get our hands on

to the determination for justice. "I will try my best to pry scrucial

know!"

be careful." Worry clouded his eyes. He had a bad feeling. "Something

Carl following you. I'm scared

were emotionless. "Jameson Schmidt hasn't hurtyet,

won't let go of a person until he's extracted every drop out

working for The Millennium were sent to host the Tsulu

stood in the dark corners of a luxurious suite.

guests sporting beer bellies.

edge of the couch, silently taking in the debauchery unfolding in front of her eyes. Her chest rose and fell

anger.

she was powerless to put a stop to the situation. If the significant deal fell apart due to her interference, a worse fate would befall the four

the ladies

this tis really something! He said we could sell them as we

"Oh? Why so?"

rascals were

in the suite.

it as such," one of the men gloated. "We

without

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